Song Yan's smile deepened at the corners of his lips, "Why should I call someone else's good brother?"
At her smile, Zhong Hao couldn't take it anymore, "Just say the word, and I'll be your good brother alone."
This guy was decent in every aspect, talented, good-looking, but always got carried away by his lust.
"So, good brother, is there a spot for an artist from my company in the audition?"
That tone, those eyes, that enticing expression… Zhong Hao immediately succumbed, utterly beguiled, "Yes, of course there is!"
"I've already reserved a spot for you. What's this, after all, if not a simple request from the great beauty Song?"
Song Yan nodded slightly, "Then I'll have to thank brother Zhong."
"Tsk, what happened to the good brother?"
Song Yan feigned innocence, "Isn't it you who said that a single word would suffice?"
After speaking, she innocently blinked her eyes.
Zhong Hao couldn't stand it, unable to refuse her, and chuckled, "Naughty."
